on purpose
I did not choose to forget to remember; I was not meant to. But.. you know that already, and play this game of empathy., when indeed, . . . . in your distraction. . . . I planted that seed. Deep within your soul.. and I can't remember to forget to remember; so you linger. . . . N.E.O.
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